First Officer's Log IX

5.440.041.M42

I accompanied Hero on his resupply run (while Kavik would have liked to see Hero experience the “local hospitality;” I’m afraid my presence may have discouraged this—I admit to having wanted a ballsy enough dipper to challenge us).

I turned in the bounty from the Gilded Hook, and refreshed my postings.

Kavik and Hero met with Sloan (a buff who was put out by the righteous acquisition of the Gilded Hook).

We have been given a task to deliver weapons to Wretched; it has been foisted upon the Gilded Hook.

I acquired a new cannon.

I resupplied my rations. Fucking xeno scum.

We are to travel to the Mauritius dockyards.

If I find that Burne and Goat have taken Hero on leave—despite his relegation to the ship—I shall make them run laps until their feet bleed. High ranking be damned.

I have finally sent Lilyth a missive regarding the blood test results. Hopefully, she finds it illuminating.
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